Note: These are heavily edited with photoshop because the only way to get consistent images was through my scanner which SUCKS so yea, also I fixed alot of them and added details but some of the originals are either posted here or on my main blog
Details + people who participated under the cut!
1- Camille Fawn, a treat for @mymissalicorne
2- Rouge, a treat for @reyaanangel
3- Antoinette Greensake, a treat for @thislittlekumquat
4- Alexander Lee, a treat for someone on ocsn
5- Marcel Noir, a trick for @wallmouse
6- Mark Kato, a treat (?) for @unreadpoppy
7- Charlotte Verte, a treat for someone on tiktok
8- Elliot Rouge, a treat for someone on tiktok
9- Fran Rouge, a trick for someone on tiktok
Note for my tagged beloveds: Im not tagging you to pressure you to reblog, just so you see the updated version of your interaction sketch! I hope you enjoy them!
Angel: I wanna know about your singing life. Do you have a band or perform solo? What instruments do you play (if any)? (More of a question to Moony, what irl music has similar vibes to Angel's?)
Fran: favourite toy/game? :D
Uni and Lucifer: I don't know much about you but are you in love
Timothy: what do you do as a job? (If you have a job)
Honestly I don't have any more ideas on questions so I will throw in 2 charts if that's okay 😅😅don't feel pressured to fill them out. In the second one - choose for example 3 OCs
The answers~~~ (be warned Theo and Angel ramble alot)
Theodore: "My parents huh? My dad was a good person, too good I'd say. You know draling, he used to work as a chef in a local black owned restaurant and he was the one that helped me discover how beautiful cooking can be... You put so much effort into it, so much love that it bleeds into how it tastes! He bought me my first ever lipstick and I've worn the same red shade ever since... I truly miss him. My mother on the other hand.. she destroyed everything I worked for just because she couldn't swallow her own fucking hate..... She was strong too, fought alot I just wish she.. she didn't fight me as hard as she did.. sometimes I wonder what it could have been if I was just.... no no, I'm not gonna get depressed right now! I'll bake you a cake how bout that darling? You like chocolate or vanilla?"
Angel: "Ooh thank you for asking! I started out solo because most people were too freaked out to perform with me hahaha I'm really glad RedMoon took me in, who knew earth was so WEIRD!? Like I had to choose a gender, that's so strange like... why? Why???"
Elliot: "Angie please stay on topic."
Angel: "Yes yes right! Thank you baby! So like in the 70's I was solo but then around 1993 I met my BAAAAABBAAAYYY And he started writing my songs and I mean, you can tell the difference hahahaha! He's an amazing lyricist and then in the 2000's he joined me when I started my band with my other friendos! The only instrument I play is my voice! My style haha... well you have Elliot's deep and artistic lyrics and my very metal, rock style XD" (kinda like måneskin and ghost)
Fran: "I really love chewing toys because my fangs hurt sometimes and it makes me feel better tho I break them alot *sigh*..... if we're talking about video games then I ABSOLUTELY love splatoon!"
Uni: "Love? Oh sweetheart I thought it was love too... we did nearly everything together, not a moment were we separate.. I did everything for him but turns out the bastard couldn't even FEEL love! Ugh! I will end him... I promise."
Lucifer: "I never knew love, never knew how it felt or how it was expressed, I did my best to mimic how it was supposed to be because I saw it made her happy and I wanted her to be happy, she couldn't understand that, she thought I didn't care for her, but I did, I always did."
Like father like son, separated by nearly 5 centuries, connected by sheep
The idea to draw sheep was given to me by @frankiefridayyy and I thought why not add ocs to it lol
The quality is so not there and I am aware, this is just a sketch, I might finish it later, I might not, but any ways you get human Fran before he became a vampire during one of the rare times he was healthy enough to go outside and play
Day 3 Ritual from @oc-tober2023 ft. Rouge (above) and his child, Fran Rouge (below)
Papa always used to say that to have a good day, you have to have good skin, and to have good skin, you have to spend at least 1 hour when you wake up and 1 hour before bed taking care of it! He used much longer words tho, anyway my days are not always good even though I follow this ritual religiously, but I'm way too into it to stop now.
@oc-tober2023 day 12 foreigner featuring Fran Rouge
When I first realised that my dad's promises are as solid as river water, I decided that it was time for me to leave the castle and go out exploring the town alone. I thought it would be like in the books, vibrant and beautiful! And it was vibrant! But also loud and chaotic and messy and it made my head hurt and my ears ring. I could feel my heart nearly stop with every loud honking car. And the people. They. Wouldn't. Shut. Up. I was falling apart at the seams! I'm so glad Theodore was there to take me somewhere calm... I don't know what would've happened if I had to stay there for a little longer.. oh I've been rambling again.. sorry!
"Did you know that the female praying mantis eats her partner's head after mating?" Fran explained while laying on his stomach and swinging his feet from the left to the right.
"I always thought my spirit animal would be something cool like a crow or even a fox, turns out it's most likely to be a fucking bug." Theodore responded without taking his eyes off the shirt he has been embroidering since morning.
"What do you mean?" The small vampire asked while scooting closer to see what he was working on, "Oooooohhhh! The butterfly looks very pretty!"
"Aaawww thank you Bumblebee!" He smiled gleefully at the compliment, "And don't worry your head about it."
"Mmhmm…." Fran then scooted even closer while rubbing his feet together like a cricket. Why wasn't he insisting to know what Theodore meant?…… he wants something doesn't he?
"Do you want me to embroider a praying mantis as well?" The tired man sighed, hoping, wishing, praying even, that the answer would be no.
"YES!" He nearly jumped in excitement with wide open eyes and a smile that reached his elf like ears, "Thank you thank you thank you!!!"
The boy's happiness was infectious and so he had no choice but to do what the little menace wants with a smile on his face, "Well, I don't know how a praying mantis looks up close s-"
"You DON'T?" He sat up in shock, eyes wide and mouth agape as if he has just heard that santa wasn't real.
The man cocked his to the side head in confused, "Why… why would I?"
"Because they're beeaaauuutiffuull!" He opened his little arms as far as they could go and tossed his head backwards which caused him to lose his balance and fall but his father figure was quick to grap his wrist and pull him forward making him have a giggling fit, "Man I nearly DIED there! Whew, thank godess you're here!"
Theodore ruffled the boy's hair a little earning himself a few annoyed huffs and dramatic puffs, "Yea yea, nothing kills a vampire except falling back exactly two feet," he smiled, "now as I was saying! I don't know how it looks like, so I need you to draw it for me."
"Okay okay!!" The vampire quickly jumped up and run to his large cabinet, climbing the drawers like a spider until he reached his art supplies which he proceeded to throw them on the ground, trusting that Teddy would catch them, little did he know that his support was seeing double at this point, so the box fell on the floor with the sound of tens of pencils cracking. "That's sad." Was all he said before sitting back on the floor and cuddling closer to the blue haired man.
They stayed like that for a while, each of them working on their own projects but still enjoying the presence of the other in their vicinity until a loud and steady knock made them both look up. "Come in!!"
The door slowly opened to reveal none other than the man, the legend, Rouge himself, still in his adorable white sleeping gown, a rare sight for sure. "Oh man… did the sun set already?" Theodore wondered.
"Daddy!" Fran hopped across the younger man, his feet narrowly missing his most fragile parts as he ran towards his number one dad and wrapped his arms around his legs, the boy's head barely reaching the knees of the absurdly tall vampire. Unfortunately this loving gesture only earned him two lackluster pats on the head. Dissatisfied with the amount of attention he got, he rushed back to sulk beside his more expressive dad.
"It did. Why are you both sitting on the floor?" His voice was even deader than usual, is that even a word? Well it should be, it is perfect.
"Teddy's dad used to sit on the floor and spend time with him and hug him and tell him that his art is pretty!" The boy rattled off, clearly annoyed by the lack of care and support from the older vampire, although that got lost in translation.
"It looks uncomfortable."
"You can't knock it till you try it!" Theodore said as he patted the floor beside him.
But before Rouge could take a single step forward, the young kid shrieked, "NO!" He quickly looked from the vampire to the human beside him desperately, "The floor is our floor! Only you and me sit on the floor! He wouldn't get it! He will only complain and make the mood go bad!" His voice was high with distress.
"Don't flatter yourself Fran, I wasn't going to do it anyway." He said with pride, as if he did something by winning an argument against a literal child. "Theodore, I must talk to you." But when he didn't get the desired response he added, "Privately."
"NO!" Came yet another rejection, "Teddy promised me to spent the whooole day with me," he stretched the "whole" to accentuate his point, "all twenty four hours of it!"
"It's just for a few m-" The young man tried to argue but he was immediately attacked in what could only be described as the most violent hug he has ever experienced, the boy tends to be a little clingy on the best of days but the dismissal his father has shown only made things get worse. "Well, you can cover your ears, right Bumblebee?"
The boy nodded while on the brink of tears, but he slowly placed his hands over his ears as he nestled his head in the long blue curls of his second dad.
"See, problem solved!"
"No, not really. You haven't gotten my agreement to this predicament, and just to not waste your time, you will never get it."
"We made a compromise you asshole! Just spit it out already." The younger man was on his last nerves, already exhausted by a day full of tiny repetitive stitches, he was read to chew someone's head off.
"Just for your knowledge, cussing doesn't make you sound tough. And I will not yield on my decision, I need to speak with you privately." He pursed his lips slightly.
"Well, Darling, I have no energy for your bullshit tonight, you can say what you want or leave." There was venom dripping from every word he said and he genuinely couldn't care less if the vampire picked up on it or not.
Rouge was stunned for a moment, too used to his partner being patient and gentle so this felt especially cruel, he could stay and argue some more or he could perform a strategic escape. And so he turned on his heels, whipping his absurdly long brain behind him and slammed the door shut.
Theodore sighed and leaned his head backwards on the bed, closing his eyes and breathing slowly for a bit.
"Can I hear now?"
"Wha-? You're still covering your ears sweetie?" He said softly as he removed the boy's hands and set them down on his lap, gently rubbing circles with his thumb when he noticed the worry in his eyes.
"Did you two fight?" Fran sniffled.
"Everyone fights from now to now, don't worry about it." He tried to reassure the young vampire but that seemed to have the opposite effect as he teared up and snatched his hands away.
"You're gonna leave!"
"For the love of God Bee, who said that?!"
"I know it I know it! Everyone ends up leaving! Rouge always does this shit!" Fran's face was red with anger as tears flowed down his chubby cheeks.
"Awww baby don't say that, I'll never leave you okay?" It was a lie, Theodore knew it and so does the boy, Rouge can be insufferable at times and it was only a matter of a few more incidents and he would reach his absolute being point, it's been 7 years, if the man was going to change he would've done so already.
"If… if you leave.. can I go with you?" Fran looked at him with those big teary eyes, oh how much he hates to see his little boy cry, it feels like a crime against the universe, he is meant to be smiling and laughing and making silly faces at the bugs outside his window not thinking about who to stay with if his parental figures were to split up.
He didn't even try to argue or convince his baby, "Of course you can."
The vampire nodded slowly and wiped his nose with the back of his hand to which Theo immediately shoved a tissue in his face making him grumble. He slapped his semi father's arm playfully before blowling his nose into the tissue and creating a sound that would convince anyone that the end is here. "I'm tired now…. can I continue the drawing later?"
The man knows how much Rouge typically pushes his son when it comes to actually finishing what he started which normally leads the poor thing to hate whatever it is that he made by the end of it. "You don't have to ask me Honeybee, you can rest whenever you need it."
He got a wide tired smile in return as Fran slowly crawled over to Theodore's lap and coiled around himself like a cat, even covering his eyes with his little hands. As much as the human found this adorable, he knew that if he wanted him to get a good night's sleep, he has to turn off the light somehow, so he grabbed an eraser from the scattered supplies and with his experienced knife throwing skills he aimed at the lightswitch and missed it by a whole foot.
"Ha! You're bad at this." The tired boy who somehow knew that his dad was going to embarrass himself giggled.
"Oh shut up! You wouldn't have done any better."
"Yea but I wouldn't have been so confident about it!" He grinned, staring to lose his sleeplessness and they can't have that! So Theodore pulled the blanket from the bed and tossed it over the balled up boy, covering him from head to toe so that no light came in but with a little passageway for air, and soon enough he was fast asleep, the young man wasn't any better as he tossed his head back and lost consciousness within seconds.
Rouge was even more distant the following two days, only answering questions with one to two words, locking himself in his room, and not feeling his lover's bicep even once. Something was definitely wrong. So Theodore busied himself with making a meat pie, his lover's second favourite food, and squeezed some fresh oranges and made sure to strain the pulp so that he doesn't throw them back up and cut out a generous piece, put it on a highly decorated plate and made his way to that isolated room.
As expected, Rouge was still head deep in his paperwork, his hair was a mess and he was still in the same clothes that he wore a day ago and something tells Theo that he hasn't eaten since then. The vampire perked up at the delicious smell, he probably thinks that he looks well put and polished but to Theodore, he looks like a wet shaking kitten, he would've called it cute if he didn't know that his love was starving.
He hopped onto the desk with the tray in his hands as the vampire scrambled to rescue the papers from getting squished under his ass, "There you go darling." He said as he placed the plate infront of his wet kitten.
"You cooked this right?" He asked cautiously and began prodding and disassembling the pie after getting an assuring nod, he trusted his partner's cooking more than anyone else's, but his stomach wouldn't accept anything that hasn't been thoroughly investigated.
"What are you working on?" Theodore asked as he held up a few papers, there were numbers, so many numbers and none of the equations were right. He had to wait for his darling to finish chewing to get an answer.
"Some paperwork that's due tomorrow, I have been struggling with it for two days now, I even forfeited sleep yesterday to be able to finish them, but every time I assume I've been finally freed from my misery, I end up with the wrong number. I long for death my love." His voice was tired and he seemed near tears.
"My baby I love you but yea no shit you're getting the wrong number, your calculations are all wrong… so fucking wrong.."
"… I.. how do you know that?" He was so offended that it made Theodore giggle.
"Well first of all the result isn't correct, second of all, you're plain shit at math, no offense tho."
"And who would you be to tell me that? Isaac Newton reborn?" Rouge's cheeks were as red as his lips at this point and he was starting to feel bad for teasing him.
"No, just someone who got straight A's on all his math tests." He moved closer, placing a hand on top of his lover's, "Don't feel bad darling, you can't be great at everything, take me for example I-"
"You're bad at everything." He retaliated, feeling a little more confident.
"Everything?~" Theodore purred, moving even closer, managing to turn the tables and flustering the vampire.
"Well.. not EVERYTHING…. Any who, are you planning on aiding me or will you only take sadistic pleasure in my suffering?"
"Oh I would never!" He posed dramatically, "Now allow your prince in leather armor to save you!" He offered his hand which Rouge gladly took, making him double down in laughter.
"What is making you laugh so hard? You gave me your hand and I took it." He defended.
Theodore couldn't help but grab his cheeks and hiss him on his long nose, "My darling, my sweetheart, the light of my life, I wanted the original paper, you know the one that has what you're trying to solve?"
"…. Ah." He handed him what he needed before silently chewing on the well seasoned meat.
The calculations were done by the time the cup was emptied and Theodore handed them over with pride. Unable to fathom that he isn't the best in the world at everything, Rouge tried to pick apart the equations to find any mistakes, but other than a "2" that was too close to the "+" he couldn't find any which only made Theo smile wider.
"I… suppose I must thank you now."
"Yes, and since I know how much of a narcissist you are, I'll offer you a deal."
"You've piqued my interest."
"Tell me, what did you want to say two nights ago?"
Rouge sighed, pushing back against his chair and rubbing his temples, "I suppose you were going to know sooner or later." He looked at the man infront of him, or more accurately, at the vase behind him, "I will be departing to visit Dracula at the break of dawn, I will remain there for seven days." There was something in his voice that Theodore couldn't decipher.
"Oh. Well that's fun isn't it! Travelling all the way to transylvania I assume, I heard it's a truly beautiful place." He smiled.
"It is absolutely gorgeous, but it isn't fun. I'm fact it is as far away from fun as something can get. I would very much rather be forced to trim the grass with nail clipper and proceed to clean horse feces} with my own ungloved hands than to go there." His voice was harsh despite its monotony.
"Ouf. Why are you going then?"
"This isn't the appropriate time to be jesting, my love." But when it was clear that the question was genuine, he caved in and explained, "It is Dracula. Dracula. I can't simply not go."
"Why not?" He could never tell when his partner was overwhelmed, so it came as an absolute shock when he slammed his head on the table with enough force to make Theodore stumble, "HEY HEY! We agreed not to this anymore!"
"I can't." He grumbled, head still down on the desk.
"You should tell me before things get to this point." He tried to be as gentle as possible with his blood boiling.
"You don't understand."
"I don't understand because you never explain! You talk in riddles and expect me to do all the work to decipher your intent and God help me if I get something wrong!"
"I don't have enough energy to argue with you." He sounded truly tired.
"Fine. But will you atleast tell me why you can't refuse to go?" Theodore was pleading at this point.
"It is dangerous."
"Doesn't that make it more dangerous to go?" His worry seeped through his voice as he spoke.
"It is… but there's nothing to be done about it." He went silent for a few minutes, "There is…. one thing."
"What is it? Tell me?" He knows that this prodding will most likely annoy him but he can't help himself.
"You. You can come with me. If you want." Rouge almost sounded embarrassed to admit that, his cheeks flushed and his voice barely above a whisper.
"Of course I'll come with you darling, Fran does need a change of scenery as well!"
"No. Fran won't be coming with us, it's too dangerous." Rouge held his head in his hands as he grimaced in pain and this discouraged Theodore from asking what that danger is exactly.
"Alright… Let's get you to bed now, you need some rest before leaving." He said softly before hopping off the desk and nearly breaking the heels of his black pumps.
"No. I can't do that. I have to bathe and wash off this…. aroma off me. I can't stand existing in my skin anymore." He stood up as well and extended a hand to the much… much shorter man, "Would you accompany me, my love?"
Theodore immediately took his hand and rested his head on his lover's torso, "Oh I would be honoured!" He looked down bashfully, a rare occurrence, " I missed you these past two days… you know?"
Rouge wrapped his arm around him and pulled him even closer as they walked to extravagant bathroom, "I missed you as well."
